Put Your Hands Up 8Ball (Ft. MJG)

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Yeah
All my playa niggas throw your hands up
And all my thug niggas throw your guns up
Weak niggas give your funds up, to these hoes
Distance your foes, and stay up on your toes
I love this game, but its not the NBA
It be me and MJ, doin' shit the playa way
Daily smokin' hay
The time on my Roly, tellin' me I'm gonna make cheese like Kobe
Did what the real niggas showed me, and shook the phonies
Hooked the honies, lookin' like I got some money
Ain't it funny, they diss you when you lookin' bunny
But she your honey, when your stuff shrimps in her tummy
I just call it how I see it, non-fictional
Deliver the bomb shit, straight irresistable
Without a pistol, I'll make you put your hands up
So everybody in the place put your hands up

Chorus
Stompin', and pimpin' and mackin' and actin'
Bad when a nigga rappin'
Get your hands up, let me see the big butts
We don't wanna see nothin' but the big butts
Thug niggas if you feel me bust
No matter where you at pull your shit out and bust
Thug niggas if you feel me bust
No matter where you at pull your shit out and bust